The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of beating

Samuel

was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad

not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol

said those words, but Sandra repeated it to

Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

other disciples of the same sect

you kill someone will

deducted, and

quietly

at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to

that’s the case, don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of

appeared in front of Albert, and he

slap even arrived, the next palm

a glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving others an extremely oppressive

air appeared to have condensed into a

attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in

were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John,

and what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes

received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows was

footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance

Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor had he

he had already attacked, there was no reason to

and continuously let out dozens of palms which immediately caught up with

instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap

Bang!

muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed,

as he did not manage

he slapped

John struck, his figure swayed slightly,

It was a phantom!

at this time, he heard a mocking

we’re out of the sect,

John’s scalp tingle, and every hair

turn around, John was already swept into